Chapter 116
The two coaches had already started explaining to Shi Ruitang: "Look, a complete normal attack cycle——"
"This is the pre-swing, the time from when you issue the command to when the attack damage actually occurs. This is the post-swing, the unnecessary and cancelable retraction action your hero performs after the damage is inflicted."
Shi Ruitang nodded. He still knew this kind of common sense.
Zhao Hui: "So what's the essence of the "walking attack" technique? It's about being precise, absolutely precise, at the beginning of the afterswing phase. Inserting a movement command cancels the afterswing animation, allowing you to execute your next attack or move faster. This maximizes your operational efficiency. What's your problem?"
Shi Ruitang: "What?"
Zhao Hui: "It's not accurate enough. Inaccurate is one thing, but there are also invalid clicks. Look at that last move. After canceling the backswing, you tapped the ground a little more. This action does nothing but take up a few tenths of a second, which is equivalent to your attack being slower than others. If you're stuck in those few tenths of a second, a master like Qu Xing will catch you and you're done. They can use those few tenths of a second to drain a little more of your health, or gain experience and farm faster than you. This disrupts the rhythm, and the bottom lane collapses. If the lane collapses, the bottom lane can't play, and the mid and jungle are forced to give up their own rhythm to help you. If you're not careful, the whole game will collapse."
Shi Ruitang glanced at him with his eyes wide open, then moved towards his own screen guiltily, "Then how do I practice?"
Zhao Hui: "Here, take your time. Slow down and practice the rhythm first. Pause after pressing A, make sure you only pressed once before moving on to the next step. Take your time. Once you've mastered the rhythm, practice your normal attack speed."
Shi Ruitang: "Oh."
Qu Xing moved closer to see how he practiced.
Zhao Hui's method was quite effective. Once he slowed down and consciously controlled his movements, there would be no invalid clicks. Qu Xing stared at Shi Ruitang's hands, then at his screen, unconsciously moving closer to him.
"Eh?" Qu Xing reminded softly, "What's wrong?"
Shi Ruitang: "Brother Xingxing, you are too close to me. I am shy."
"Oh." Qu Xing moved further away, "Your concentration..."
The hand that was resting on the side was gently taken up. Qu Xing looked up and saw Ling Yin pulling his chair a little further away. With a ding, he placed something on the small table.
"Ah!!!" Xiao Shi was so frightened that his whole body shook violently. He didn't care about his position in the team, turned around and glared at Ling Yin: "What are you doing!"
Ling Yin was very calm, as if doing it for his own good. He smiled and said softly, "Your coach Song's secret to forced concentration is that if you don't stare at the computer, you'll be scared."
Shi Ruitang: "..." He was angry but dared not say anything as he glanced at the hypocritical curve at the corner of Ling Yin's eyes. He knew in his heart that Feng Shen was bullying him, but he could not find any reason to refute.
"What?"
Qu Xing leaned forward to look at the front of the sign, but his eyes were covered by Ling Yin's warm knuckles, and his face was gently turned back.
This time the gentle tone was genuine: "You don't need this. Don't be scared."
Shi Ruitang: "..."
He stiffly turned his gaze back to the computer screen, trying his best to focus all his attention on it. Forget about glancing at his brother Xingxing, even if his eyes wandered even slightly, he would accidentally see that thing.
I achieved my goal of focusing, but for some reason I felt unhappy.
Curious, Qu Xing wanted to get closer to take a look, but Ling Yin gently tugged at something near his neck. He turned his head back, following the force, and saw the hand he had just imagined hooking the decorative ribbon on his collar, slowly wrapping it around his fingertips and tying it.
The black strap slid over the joints and was tied again in a few strokes, much more neatly than he could tie it himself.
Qu Xing felt itchy again and liked it so much that he didn't even bother to look at the little sign. He grabbed Ling Yin's hand and kissed her a few times.
Ling Yin chuckled and rubbed his chin with her fingers, and then this finger was also picked up and kissed hard.
Shi Ruitang's attention was distracted again.
What are this young couple doing next to him???
As soon as his attention was distracted, his vision also wandered, and the eye-catching sign on the side of the table came into his sight.
Shi Ruitang shuddered violently, gritting his teeth and forcing himself to focus again.
Qu Xing took Ling Yin for a walk, had a meal, and got some fresh air. When they came back, the others had also gone out to eat. Shi Ruitang and the two coaches were still huddled over a computer, frowning as they tried to figure out his A-stepping problem.
Song Tianhua: "It's useless! He's been practicing this way for hundreds of times and it's still the same. He's been used to it for so many years, and you can't change it now! Rhythm is a matter of talent. It's just a matter of a few tenths of a second. He can react slowly, but he can't react if he speeds up!"
Zhao Hui: "What should we do then?"
Song Tianhua: "What can we do with this level? If our strength is so good, everyone would have won the world championship through hard work."
"Tsk." Zhao Hui turned to Shi Ruitang and said, "Just practice slowly first. If you feel you can't change, then forget it."
"Let me try?" Qu Xing turned on the computer next to Shi Ruitang, sat down, and his scarred hand covered the mouse for the first time in a long time.
Ling Yin picked up the sign on Shi Ruitang's desk and threw it back into the pile of junk. He frowned and asked, "Is this okay?"
"It's okay." Qu Xing moved the mouse: "It's just a matter of a few soldiers, just treat it as rehabilitation. Xiao Shi, open a custom one, I'll go across from you and show you the rhythm."
"oh."
The boss is leading the way. Shi Ruitang was a little excited: "Okay."
Shi Ruitang: "Which hero should I choose?"
Qu Xing: "Ice, we both use ice."
"Then what should I do?" Shi Ruitang asked blankly.
"Fight against me, Xiaobao..."
A small tomato was stuffed into Qu Xing's mouth.
“…”
He glanced back. Ling Yin was holding the back of his chair with one hand and holding a small box of fruit with the other. When he turned around, Ling Yin withdrew her gaze from his hand and looked at him quietly.
Qu Xing bit the tomato in his mouth blankly, and belatedly saw a hint of resentment in his eyes.
The words I said to Xiao Shi from yesterday to today replayed in my mind like a kaleidoscope.
Holy crap.
Qu Xing strongly condemned himself - he was too much! He actually called someone "baby"! And stayed next to her all day! He even touched her head and shoulders!
So Ling Yin had been secretly jealous from yesterday until today. Today, he even did all sorts of tricks just to make him stop being so close to Xiao Shi.
This is so cute!
"Brother Xingxing?" Shi Ruitang noticed that Han Bing on the opposite side walked a few steps and then stood there stupidly. He turned his head and saw Qu Xing just withdrew his gaze from Fengshen, with the corners of his mouth still raised.
Shi Ruitang: "..." He felt that Brother Xingxing also needed that brand.
"Ahem... open it again, Xiao... Shi." Qu Xing said.
Shi Ruitang: "Oh."
Shi Ruitang returned to the lane. Both sides were playing with Ashe, but it was clear that the opponent's Ashe was more comfortable than him.
When he hit a soldier, he was about to raise his hand to finish him off, but he didn't realize he had clicked a little too much. However, the ice arrow had already hit him, and his health dropped a little.
Qu Xing: "I won't let you twist your butt later, you can feel it yourself."
It took Shi Ruitang a long time to realize what "twisting the butt" meant. It might be a heroic action caused by his extra click.
But the movement was so subtle!! How could you tell?
Shi Ruitang: "Oh oh!"
Qu Xing and Han Bing moved a little further and said, "Focus on me. I'll keep attacking you. If you don't lose health, it means you're on the right track."
Shi Ruitang took a deep breath and stared at the screen with extreme concentration.
He felt very awkward at the beginning, and Qu Xing's forced rhythm made him more and more confused. He even missed the chance to finish off the enemy. In the end, he was still hit by several arrows from Qu Xing.
After hearing Qu Xing say that not losing blood meant the rhythm was right, Shi Ruitang was certain and simply forgot that his current task was to correct his own shortcomings, and focused on avoiding damage and finishing off the enemy.
After practicing for more than twenty rounds, Shi Ruitang suddenly felt his back straighten. He was about to say that he felt that amazing smooth rhythm. Then his brother Xingxing's praise reached his ears: "Great."
Shi Ruitang's eyes lit up. For the first time, he was forced to experience the world of a master. It was so cool!
Shi Ruitang couldn't help but yell, "Brother Xingxing, I love you!"
Qu Xing smiled and said, "Yeah."
"Are your hands okay?" Ling Yin asked, hooking his hair.
"Let me take a break." Qu Xing put down the mouse.
Ling Yin put another piece of fruit into his mouth and put the small box in his hand: "Well, I'll do it."
Shi Ruitang watched Qu Xing stand up reluctantly. Although Fengshen was also very powerful, he was inexplicably reluctant to leave.
He started a new game, chose Ashe as usual, and then watched helplessly as a portrait of Jie appeared on the opposite side.
Shi Ruitang: “Zhe???” Jie is the hero who is best at defeating ice!
Ling Yin: "It's okay, just fight as you please."
Shi Ruitang: "..."
He went online to practice with trepidation, because Qu Xing had already helped him find the feel for it, and Ling Yin just cooperated and helped him farm. After a few rounds, he relaxed and subconsciously clicked back.
The next moment, a shadow flashed, and Jie jumped out from the shadow behind him. The next moment, his screen turned gray.
Shi Ruitang was stunned.
Qu Xing couldn't help but say, "So handsome!"
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and met Shi Ruitang's confused and aggrieved gaze. He coughed and wanted to speak out to comfort her, but Ling Yin grabbed him again.
Qu Xing immediately shut up and realized that Ling Yin probably chose Jie on purpose.
Tsk tsk.
His brother is extremely jealous now.
Shi Ruitang: "Fengshen, why don't you use Brother Xingxing's method?"
Ling Yin said calmly: "I won't."
Only Dazzling could have that kind of precognition, that perverse ability that felt like a surveillance system inside Shi Ruitang's head, and that perfect rhythm control. Otherwise, how could Shi Ruitang have achieved such a breakthrough so quickly? If it were so easy, she wouldn't have let him make mistakes for so long.
Qu Xing chuckled, dragged a stool over and sat down next to Ling Yin, and said to Xiao Shi, "It's okay, you already feel it, so just practice like this, it's good."
Ling Yin rubbed Qu Xing's face twice with the back of his hand.
The temperature of the back of his hand was different from that of the palm, and was slightly cool. The joints should be hard, but Ling Yin was particularly gentle. After rubbing, he passed a knuckle across the side of his face without wiping it, and then fell on his leg and stayed there for two seconds before retracting it.
He couldn't get over his fantasy about Ling Yin's hands today.
Qu Xing gave up struggling, letting the heat spread across his face. He hugged Ling Yin tightly, rubbed him for a few times, and then stopped moving. He was intoxicated by the aura around Ling Yin and no longer cared about Xiao Shi.
Even if Xiaobai comes, it’s useless.
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